Desdemona
Sittin' at a red light
Playin' with the head light
Nothin' heavy on my mind
Stuck in Arizona
Thinkin' Desdemona
Wonderin' what I'm gonna find
Could it be a real blonde
Maybe feelin' real fond
Of a country boy like me
Never find romances
Without takin' chances
Guess I'll have to wait and see
Wander random, wander tandem
Makes no difference that I can tell
Been to mountains, seen the fountains
Maybe the desert will treat me well
Mona's what I called her
'Til her love did falter
Called her things you shouldn't hear
Decided to wander
Gave no thought to ponder
Been ramblin' now 'bout a year
Wander random, wander tandem
Makes no difference that I can tell
Been to mountains, seen the fountains
Maybe the desert will treat me well
7-31-19
Contest: Invitation to Play
Sponsor: Sheri Fresonke Harper
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2019
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